Are portals a gateway to our freedom?
Or part of a dream we are stuck in?
Because every doorway we enter, locks us in...for life.
Memories are reminders that there’s a version of ourselves always left behind.
Windows deceivingly gives us a sneak peek of what’s inside.
The same way our vision beholds every lie.
Keeping us from truth...away from our third eye.
“You are a product of your environment” Today, I am “those people” Driving to the lot, I listen to the radio to hear the weather(gives me a heads up on whether or not I could avoid carrying one more t
“I’m sorry, you’re sorry, we’re sorry”!! Tip toeing our way through every emotion. “You’re wrong”!..... “No, you’re wrong”! “SHUT UUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPP” Wasting life arguing over wasted life! “Help me get
They love me long time, but it’s only temporary. Like our life line, they can’t wait to bury….BODIES! More bodies, their bodies, my body! Hollow, frail, empty… The count is irrelevant. The evidence of
